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"Okay. I think that you deserve a high five for having fun last night."
"Okay."
"But I think you kind of put yourself in an awkward position by doing it with your boss, who you are already kind of annoyed by."
I stare at her and blink. "So you think me fucking my annoying boss was a mistake."
"I don’t know, but we shall see," she says with a twisted smile. "Was it good?"
I stare at her for a couple of seconds and blush, thinking about how it felt to have Kingston inside of me, "Let's just say that if he showed up right now, grabbed me by the hand, and took me into the bedroom, I wouldn't say no."
"Wow. So he was good."
"He was." I nod. "I mean, I still think he's a jackass and I don't know if work is going to become more complicated because of this, but I don't regret it."
"Famous last words," Elisabetta says as she bites down on a strawberry. She runs her fingers through her long dark hair and leans back. "I am proud of you, Skye."
I stare at her for a couple of seconds, "What? Proud of me for what?"
"I'm proud of you for just letting loose and having a fun time and letting tomorrow worry about tomorrow."
"What are you talking about?"
"The old you would've been so focused on what was going to happen on Monday morning that you wouldn't have let anything happen."
I stare at her, my heart sinking. "Monday is going to be so awkward."
"Stop thinking about it. It's only going to be awkward if you let it be awkward."
“It is awkward! I fucked my boss and I have to go in and work for him on Monday. And just last week, he was literally telling me that he wanted me to work to finish some files that I didn't finish and now it’s been a week and I’m still not done with them and I don’t want to hear about it again tomorrow."
"Yeah, so? If he starts to boss you around, just grab him by the hand and close the door and get down on your knees." She giggles, knowing how ridiculous she sounds.
"Oh my gosh, no. I'm not going to give my boss a blow job just to get out of doing work."
"I mean, you don't even know if it would work, but who even cares if it works. It could be fun just to get him off in the office. Imagine the power you will feel.”
"It could be kinda empowering in an I can have you whenever I want kind of way," I admit. "But no, I'm not going to do that. Okay. Enough about me. How was your date?"
"It was kind of fun," she says, staring at me and popping another strawberry into her mouth. "Let's just say that you're not the only one that had a little excitement last night."
"You did not hook up with the guy you met on Tinder," I say, shocked.
"No." She shakes her head and laughs. “If I’m being 100% honest, not really."
"What are you talking about? Not really as in not at all or not really as in we boinked all night?"
"We didn't hook up, hook up."
"And you've lost me."
"Let's just say we went for a drink..."
"Uh huh."
"And he got under the table..."
My eyes widen as I stare at her. "Uh huh."
